[h1]Eighty[/h1]
[indent]Another round on the job.

What's an inconspicuous vehicle? Certainly not a windowless van, but a windowed one with so much clutter and spare tools on the inside that nothing else could be seen, was at least a [i]little[/i] better. Ladder on the roof was a decent touch as well. Honestly, Eighty hated driving this thing over his other, much smaller and more reasonable car, but he was hauling some important cargo this time around. Too big for the average trunk. He was almost to his destination, he wouldn't have to worry much longer.

At a red light, Eighty passed some subtle glances around, making sure he was mostly clear of other vehicles. He turned his head, one eye peering into the back of the van. Something was draped in a cloth blanket, and fastened securely. And Eighty asked it, "Comfortable back there?"

There was no response, save for a low growl. Eighty turned his head back towards the road, continuing on with his delivery.

"We're almost home. Sit tight."

Another growl. Eighty smirked.[/indent]